Mu Yan returned to the peach forest with great difficulty, and it was already evening.

Yun Zhen had used his immortal qi to protect Su Ye's shattered soul, his eyes were full of mist, and his distress was obvious.

Xiao Liu and Arnold were helpless at the moment, anxious like ants on a hot pot, and when they found Su Ye's true body from the abandoned thatched hut in the Ethereal Pavilion, they all thought that she had lost her breath.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the Ethereal Pavilion, Xiao Liu knocked on the storage bag that Mu Yan had given him and brought Su Ye back to the Spirit Sword Sect.

Facing Su Ye, who was no longer breathing but was still in a normal body, Arnold was so anxious that he was about to cry, lying next to her and crying.

Xiao Liu's persuasion was useless, he felt that the master suggested that he would move back Su Ye's body, and it was impossible for him to have returned to the West.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect didn't know why, and they thought that Arnold had lost a loved one, and they were grief-stricken there.

It wasn't until Yun Zhen and Huo Yan came back that they understood a little bit from the few words that Arnold stopped crying and turned to sobbing softly.

Xiao Liu felt that the roots of his ears were beginning to be clear, but when they saw that Yun Zhen was frowning, and his face was gloomy and indelible, they became even more anxious.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the moment they looked back at Mu Yan, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Xiao Liu was the fastest to catch up, "Master, you finally came back safely." ”

Mu Yan nodded and walked straight to the couch, Yun Zhen quickly got up and bowed his head slightly, "Master, what should I do now?" ”

"Where's the Soul Locking Bell?" Mu Yan sat on the couch and probed Su Ye's pulse with his hand.

"Master, Miss Su has no heartbeat, and I have already probed my pulse when I came back last night." Xiao Liu's eyes crossed with regret, and at the same time he was full of hope for Mu Yan, feeling that she was better than his own medical skills, and maybe there would be different results.

Yun Zhen took the immortal soul locking bell to Mu Yan, she held it in her hand and looked at it for a moment, a very small bell, all silver, glowing with brilliance.

When I put it in the palm of my hand, I could feel that the bell seemed to be vibrating, as if it was a convulsion after the extreme pain.

Mu Yan's heart suddenly tightened, remembering that he felt like purgatory in the Qiankun Ding, Su Ye was afraid that he would empathize with him at this time.

"Master, how can we restore her soul?" Yun Zhen's timbre trembled a little, and his expression was sad.

Mu Yan came back to his senses, gently held the Soul Locking Bell in his hand, and removed his hand from Su Ye's veins.

"First feed her with the thousand-year-old Lingzhi boiling water to protect her real body, I will go to the Bagua Platform to cast a spell, and use the soul locking bell to gather her soul that is about to disperse."

Yun Zhen looked at her face and said worriedly, "How do you cast a spell?" Let me do it. ”

She shook her head, "It takes seven spiritual powers to be infused at the same time, and only I can for the time being." ”

If Jun Li is here, there will be no need to work so hard, Mu Yan feels that with him before, it seems that everything can be solved.

She glanced at Su Ye and thought to herself that she should be able to do the same.

A look of loss flashed in Yun Zhen's eyes, and the worry between his eyebrows blurred, "But you seem to have lost a lot, doesn't casting spells have any effect on you?" ”

Mu Yan got up and smiled faintly at him, "It's okay, you guys are guarding the Spirit Sword Sect." ”

Xiao Liu said in the back, "I'll help make the medicine, if there's anything else you want me to do, just ask." ”

"yes, and me." Arnold wiped away his tears and choked up.

Mu Yan looked at them, "You go and clean the thousand-year-old Lingzhi, and then let Yun Zhen do it." ”

"Oh!" The two of them drooped their heads, Arnold thought, she must be afraid that they would burn the Ganoderma lucidum.